Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Hey, Rupert, something just occurred to me.

you walk around here expecting everyone to kiss your ring.

Not too much champagne now, dear.

Very emotional man. Yeah.

-If you'll both excuse me. -[Ted] Absolutely, yeah. Go do your thing.

You know what? I'll get outta your hair.

He'd say wear this, eat that.

Relax, babe. It's all part of the branding plan, innit?

He's a piece of shit.

Why don't you do the auction?

Now, please, sit down. Everybody.

I probably wouldn't because, as we all know, I'm not much of a hugger.

And that, I believe, gets Rebecca over her goal of 800,000. Thank you.

-Quick. -All right.

[photographers clamoring]

What are you saying sorry to him for?

[cheers, applause]

Uh, yeah. Okay, so, uh, that's it. I love-- I miss ya.

[player takes deep breath]

-Oh-ho! [chuckles] -[Rebecca] Only joking.

-Is that possible? -Yes.

He'll be right over. Top up.

Gotta love a troubadour.

Do you like it when people tell you... that you've got a piece of food in your teeth? Oh absolutely, Yeah...

and made a fairly extensive list of those who cannot make it.

I shouldn't laugh. It sounds... judgy.

You boys all right? How's my suit? All good? Yeah?

-Twelve thousand pounds. -Fourteen thousand.

I think you should know

You're not going to walk into that one, are you, ted?

It's the most flattering.

I am personally donating £1 million to the cause.

-[laughs] -[mouthing] You owe me.

there was this old geezer at the club, Doug Stashwick.

-[knocking] -[Ted] Hey, boss.

Simple, rich, fit.